The Supreme God of Martial Arts

"It's very likely!"

It looks like we are not the only ones who are interested in the vessel of spiritual crystal here. The major forces also have eyes set

on it. Things are going to get interesting, now!"

said the Heavenly Majestic Pot with an excited grin.

"It does seem like it."

Austin nodded.

This had not cas a surprise. After all, the vessel of spiritual crystal under the spiritual capital was a great resource, great

enough for anyone to want it.

It was obvious that a large vessel like that would contain countless spiritual crystals in it. The sheer idea of the number of crystals

contained within it was exhilarating.

Due to the advantage of this crystal in spiritual sense power cultivation, people were dying to stuff as many as they could into their

pocket.

"Let's wait and see what these major forces are going to do next.

| believe they are too impatient to stick around waiting. They won't throw it away.

We must keep our eyes closely on them. Letknow if anything happens,"

Austin said.

"Twill!"

Lange replied immediately.

In the following hours, Austin needed to continue his cultivation in seclusion.

During the stime, important events were unfolding in the spiritual capital.

Something was brewing inside a doom palace located in the center of the capital.

A man in white sat upright on the high chair at the end of the hall.

"How's the investigation proceeding?

Have you found any clues leading to our missing people?"

The man in white asked, slowly focusing his eyes on the person standing several meters in front of him.

"Sir, | suspect that scultivators from the positive world have snuck into the spiritual capital.

I'm afraid that it is possible that our missing people have been killed by those cultivators in dark."

A middle-aged man, who looked like a butler, reported to the man in white with a bow. It was hard to make out whether this was an

act of respect or fear.

"Actually, | received an order from my father a few days ago. He had warnedto be careful about those cultivators.

But | didn't take it seriously, because | didn't expect that they would dare set their feet on my territory.

Well, I'm going to have to capture sof these cultivators. After that, I'll just take them to my father myself. | believe that he will

awardfor my merit!

Listen up! From now on, close the borders of the entire capital. Lead out soldiers to search for the cultivators from the positive

world! Don't spare any effort!"

the man in white said with conviction as he leaned forward.

Without further delay, an extensive manhunt began to unfold in the capital along the orders of the man in white.

The six major generals immediately took part in the manhunt personally. They led large groups of soldiers to patrol the city.

Sentries were set up in every street and alleyway to interrogate and examine every passer-by closely.

But this was not all. Official notices were posted all over the city informing the citizens that there were cultivators from the positive

world around and if anyone had any suspicions, they were to report to the officers without any delay.

Lange got to know about these developments soon enough and he hurriedly reported it to his master.

"It looks like there will be a good show soon!"

Austin said with a smile when he heard the news from Lange.

"The governor of the spiritual capital may have learned that we're hiding here.

But we're lucky to have becfamiliar with the nooks and corners of this city in the past few days. It's absolutely true that

there's a large vessel of spiritual crystal under the ground we're standing now and we're going for it.

| don't think we should wait any longer. We should take action right now!

Let's finish off all those who belong to the spiritual race in this city and then dig up the vessel of spiritual crystal," a young man in

black said slowly in the remote corner of the capital.

He was surrounded by an eager group of people. There was an aura of cold brutality in the man's demeanor.

"Right. The longer it takes, the more troubles will follow.

We need to hurry up!"

The rest of the people nodded in agreement.

"Let's move!"

All of a sudden, thousands of people cto attack. They were preceded by their screeching battle cries.

Fierce battle broke out in every corner of the city. Flashes and shadows of swords fell on every surface as far as the eyes could see.

"Master, something has happened!

Those cultivator have really started to fight.

There is a group of cultivators who possess terrifying combat power, and now they are surrounding the governor's mansion, trying

to kill him! Destroy the governor and the capital will collapse."

Lange rushed back and relayed the situation to Austin, who was in the state of cultivating in seclusion.

"Alright, let's go and take a look!"

Austin ended his cultivation immediately and walked out onto the nearest street.

People were running hither and tither as the entire city was gripped in intense fighting.

Austin swept the area with his eyes, trying to figure out who these people were. As he had expected, people from all the major

forces had showed up here in this spiritual capital. This included people from the underworld, the Divine Sect, the West Cosmos,

the Mu Clan, the Sun Palace, etc. It seemed that no major force was willing to wait any longer.

By the tAustin arrived at the scene, the dpalace in the center of the city had been besieged by a large group of powerful

cultivators.

"What a unruly group of cultivators! How dare they run amok in my city!" a man in white shouted with a long face.

He rushed out of the palace with a group of guards and stood there imposingly. He looked at the cultivators with a pair of cold,

cruel eyes as if just the sight of him was enough to stop them in their tracks.

"Go to bloody hell!"

A young man in beast hide suddenly pulled open a big bow and shot at the man in white from a distance.

This young man was none other than Dempsey from the Mu clan.

Whoosh!

The arrow pierced through the air and flew towards the man in white with an astonishing velocity.

Bang!

But the man in white did not dodge or retreat from the incoming weapon. When the arrow was about to hit him, a terrible spiritual

soul energy rushed out of his head, shining with colorful light.

This terrible spiritual soul power cout with a force similar to violent waves in a storm. It brought along terrifying forces with it.

The arrow, however, was instantly transfixed in the air and couldn't move any further. The next moment, it simply exploded into

pieces.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Continuous spiritual soul power overflew out of the man's head, as if there was no end.

All of a sudden, many cultivators who chere with the determination of destroying the governor fell onto the ground as if they

had been paralyzed.

The spiritual soul power that was emitted from the man in white was overwhelming. When it touched the cultivators, they felt as

though they were standing face to face with a gigantic monster. They were too tiny to fight with it.

"That man's spiritual sense power is too formidable!"

Even Austin was surprised to witness it. He could tell that the governor's spiritual sense power was stronger than his.

"Master, the governor of this city is the child of an aristocrat. He has been carefully cultivated by his family since childhood. He has

never lacked of any treasures and cultivation resources. Any precious materials or advanced spiritual crystal, he could have it, as

long as he wished.

After years of nourishment, his spiritual soul power is more powerful than that of any ordinary member of the spiritual race.

Someone likeis no better than a tiny ant when confronting him. It won't even take a second for him to end my life,"

Lange whispered to Austin in his ears.

"I've seen it!"

Austin nodded in agreement.

As for capacity, Lange probably cin at the very bottom of the spiritual race.

Then Austin realized that he could successfully subdue Lange and make him his salve, all because Lange was nothing but a weak

one among his kind.

It wouldn't have been so easy for Austin to get him under his own control if Lange was a strong master.

"Watch out! This guy's spiritual sense is beyond our imagination!

Let's band together and kill him!"

Those cultivators decided to launch another round of attacks, despite the shock they had undergone just moments before.

"I will block him from the front!"

Pearce, the genius of the Tomber race, stepped forward. The Eye of the Ghostdom Ancestor opened wide in between his eyebrows,

and thick black light shot out. Along with the black light, dark runes rose up and shrouded the man in white.

"You're from the Tomber race. Oh, I've heard about your race. Letsee how your Eye of the Ghostdom Ancestor works," the man

in white remarked with a sneer.

With an empty smile on his face, he opened his mouth wide and spat out a dark red net, which grew in the wind and cto

envelop Pearce.

"Master, thethat the man threw out is a magic weapon of our race, called the Soul-subduing Net. Only the top masters of our

race can refine it and its power is magnificent!"

Lange communicated to Austin through his spiritual sense.

"Let's move now! Go and finish all these intruders!"

the man in white shouted angrily. It seemed like he was done playing games.

Behind him, a large number of guards dashed out to attack the cultivators from the positive world. There were already many of

them, but guards kept rushing out.

All of these people belonged to the spiritual race. All of them also had a strong fighting power. They could summon all kinds of

powerful spiritual soul attacks. For a moment, the two sides were locked in fierce combat.

"Master, what should we do?"

Lange asked Austin for his advice.

"Let them fight. Let's go mining!"

Austin then left the city center secretly with Lange, away from the ongoing combat.

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